It’s been a year since my dad passed away, and I’m still coming to terms with it.
Being a dog person means breaking your heart every time you lose a dog.
Building community can require some effort, especially if you’re an introvert.
This past weekend I took a camping staycation to remember my dad and his passing.
Last week we had to say goodbye to our best boy, our flat-coated retriever Cosmo.
Lately I’ve been having trouble writing. Maybe I can find my way back by writing about my father, whom I lost in July.
This week I am saying a long goodbye to my dad.